歌词
...And outside it seemed like the seasons were missing
And inside it felt like my feelings were missing too
No I don’t think we have as much control as we think
What if hell exists and we’re all already there
Heaven isn’t a place its a goal we have to work towards
And maybe our real sins are just unaccounted actions
And screaming **** this earth **** the moon **** the people
You ask how to deal, With the world and not yourself
If I got smaller , Grew wings, Flew away for good
I’d take you with me, I’d always be home
All of the seasons remind me of you
Looks like they’re leaving, And i’m going too